Ann's away, there is no craic.
We all wish she'd hurry back.
No banter or no latest news.
How to prepare soup or stews.
Yesterday at the Oktoberfest.
I drunk for Ireland, gave my best.
A wurst with mustard in a bap.
Raw herrings in a roll on top.
Fruit dipped in chocolate I downed as well.
Today my stomach's playing hell.
Donald Watters